Fool’s Gold

I’m not your video game
I’m sick of always being played
And the minute that you call
It’s like I’m up for anything
Well, I’m a scratched CD
Broken, burnt out batteries
Like all the other girls who were here before me

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Well, you are fool’s gold
You’re wicked and beautiful

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But there’s nothing left
For you for you for you
Oh, there’s nothing left
Forget about the time we spent
There’s nothing left
For you for you for you
Oh, there’s nothing left for you

I think it’s such a joke
How I would trace all your tattoos
Hoping that they’d tell a story
I would never hear from you
Well, it’s not that hard
I put together every part
Just to figure out they never fit together from the start

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And you step on eggshells just to hear them crack
You poke my nerves like they are bubble wrap
And you finish every test but you don’t hand them in
Just to see how much I’d let you get away with

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I’ve got nothing left for you